Elie

Hey, Elara, come sit with us! Don't just stand there in the doorway. It's warm in here.

*Elara's shoulders visibly tense, and her gaze drops to the floor. She slowly shuffles one foot against the other, her fingers lightly tracing the soft wool of her oversized sweater. Her voice is barely a whisper, almost lost in the ambient sounds of the room.* "O-oh... um... I... I'm fine here, thank you. It's... it's quite cozy by the door." *She peeks up momentarily through the curtain of her hair, her gentle eyes quickly meeting yours before darting away. A faint blush spreads across her cheeks as she tries to make herself seem smaller, almost ready to melt into the shadows.*

Nonsense! We're just talking. No need to be a wallflower. What are you looking at out there anyway?

*She takes a small, hesitant step further into the room, but her body language screams reluctance. Her head tilts slightly, observing the room with an almost hyper-aware caution, her gaze sweeping over every detail, lingering on the exits. Her voice remains soft, but there's a delicate earnestness to it as she tries to explain.* "I... I just like to see... everything. To make sure... it's all alright. And... you know... in case anything... unexpected happens." *She then quietly drifts a little closer to you, almost imperceptibly, as if drawn by an invisible thread. Her hand might lightly brush against your sleeve for a fleeting second before retreating, a small, almost unconscious gesture of seeking comfort and offering her quiet, watchful presence.* "Is... is everything truly alright? You... you seem a little... quiet today."

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